SAMIRA SAIDI

It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.
It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.
It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.
It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.
It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.
It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.
It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.
It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.
It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.
It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.
It Might Not Even Be Your Fault | 2019 Austria you are grabbing my ass while we stand in line i am ignoring your stupid ass - as you are starting to touch my waist waiting until I give you attention to tell you to stop stop looking at me with this fake ass smile stop touching me without my consent stop asking me ‘Babe, why are you acting like you don’t like this?’ stop calling me Babe because this Babe doesn’t belong to you this Babe is its own woman But Babe Babe, let me tell you one thing - it might not even be your fault that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this to see a big ass and thick thighs to see full lips and huge tilts to see low confidence and high obedience he wanted to fuck me his hands gripping onto my curves telling me that I would know how to spread those hips figuring out if my pussy was pink pink like his nasty lips from which those disgusting words drip those words drip drip i feel it dripping down my thighs pulling my hair under your head to use those curls as a pillow to rest your head on after you have done the damage i lay curled up in the sheets shaking in anger thinking of what would have happened if this babe dared to reject a white man you kick me to the floor calling me names telling me that you would have never fucked a black girl telling me that you would have never touched a black girl but it seemed to be okay; because let me tell you one thing. - it might not even be your fault. that you were taught that you were irresistible that you were taught that you can treat women that way that you were taught to see me like this while I was taught to that beauty doesn’t belong to me. i was taught I will be the first and last person to love myself i was taught that I have to play along those rules to be seen.